Jiang Xue called me, and it sounded like she was quite happy.

"Master Yu, we're leaving."

I replied lightly, "Well, okay." ”

"Brother Siyuan and I will go abroad to start a new life, by the way, you and Qinghe are going well, when you get married, ......"

Jiang Xue paused, her tone a little embarrassed.

"We will bless you from afar."

I smiled self-deprecatingly, absentmindedly said "thank you" to her, and hung up the phone.

There is one thing that I didn't explain in the story, and it weighed on my heart and made me very uncomfortable.

I met Miao Qinghe's father, his name is Miao Changshui, and he is the chairman of Quanxing Real Estate Company.

Miao Qinghe told Miao Changshui about me relieving her of her troubles and suggesting that she buy the Hero Mountain office building and make a lot of money, and Miao Changshui was very happy after hearing it and showed enough respect for me.

The next day, he asked me to have dinner alone, just the two of us, and Miao Qinghe didn't know about it.

Miao Changshui put a bank card in front of me and told me that there were 10 million in it, which really scared me.

"Uncle Miao, I can't ask for this money, I just want to help Qinghe ......"

Before I finished speaking, Miao Changshui lightly intercepted my words.

"Brother, you take this money, this is the reward you deserve. I am a businessman and believe in Feng Shui, and we will definitely have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. If you don't dislike it, we will forget about the New Year, and you will call me Brother Miao in the future. ”

I was dumbfounded, Miao ...... Eldest brother?

Miao Qinghe and I are the same age, but Miao Changshui asked me to call him eldest brother, what does this mean......

No matter how stupid I am, I can hear his extraneous voice.

Sure enough, Miao Changshui lit a cigarette and stared at me with a circle in his eyes.

"Qinghe is still young, she has her own career and a bright future. I don't want her to be exposed to these factors that shouldn't be in her life, and I think brother you can understand what I mean. ”

I blushed and could only nod.

Miao Changshui smiled contemptuously and threw the bank card in front of me.

I silently pushed the bank card back in front of him, stood up and walked out of the hotel.

I had the two million that Jiang Xue gave me, and I was already middle-class in Quancheng at that time, so I didn't have to worry about money.

The money Miao Changshui gave me may be able to make me one of the high-end classes, but in my opinion, this money is a breakup fee that makes me feel humiliated.

Although this sentence may not be so appropriate in the context at the time, it is my truest thought.

I left the hotel, found a small supermarket to buy some things, and took a taxi to the wasteland in the eastern suburbs.

I promised that "helper", that is, the ghost I invited to scare Zhao Siyuan, to help him overcome.

I promise the ghost that I must fulfill my promise, otherwise it will haunt me for the rest of my life.

I would also like to remind you here that even in your dreams, don't easily promise a ghost anything, if you promise it but don't do it, the consequences will be very serious.

I placed an offering in front of the grave, four incense sticks for the soul, and two white candles.

I would also like to explain here that many people will say, don't you burn three sticks of incense, why do I burn four sticks of incense every time.

This is the rule of burning incense in the "model play" left to me by my grandfather, three heaven and earth people, four worship ghosts, and five invite the gods.

"Please God" This kind of Taoism is common in the Northeast out of the horse immortals, each family has its own unique way, and some will even light nine incense.

The "model play" has a detailed record of the method of transcending the soul, but I have never used this spell, and I don't know if it is spiritual.

I put all the sacrifices I had prepared in front of the grave, five peeled boiled eggs, a pack of cigarettes, a bottle of white wine, five snow-white steamed buns, and some cooked meat and cold dishes.

I released the ghost from the bottle and lit the incense and white candles.

The ghost greedily inhaled the aroma of the incense, and the eggs and steamed buns in front of the grave quickly turned gray-white, as if they had been left out for a long time and had deteriorated.

When the ghost had eaten and drunk enough, I took out the wooden fish invited from the temple and placed it in front of the grave, and planted a red soul-attracting banner on the grave.

I sat cross-legged in front of the grave and recited the mantra in my mouth.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious, the headless are super, the headless are born, the gun is killed, the diving rope is suspended, the light is dead and the secret is dead, the wronged is surrendered, the creditor is wronged, the son of the child, kneeling in front of my stage, the gossip is shining, Zhan Ru is gone, the other side is superborn, for the man and the woman, you bear it, the rich and the poor, you recruit yourself."

After reciting the incantation, I picked up the mallet and tapped it lightly on the wooden fish.

"Just wait for the crowd, hurry and overlive!"

As soon as Ling Jue exited, the surrounding sky suddenly darkened, and a faint black vortex appeared not far from the tomb.

This is also the first time I have overtaken the soul, and I stared at the whirling whirlpool, excited and nervous.

The ghost's phantasm lingered in front of me for a moment, as if it were bowing down to me.

According to the usual plot in the novel, I should have educated the ghost with a few words, so that it would follow the rules of the yang world after reincarnation and be an honest person.

But I was so nervous that I didn't say a word, and I even bowed my hand to it.

The whirlpool spun faster and faster, and the color became much thicker, originally only the size of a fist, but slowly became more than the height of a person.

The ghost's phantom floated into the whirlpool, and after a while, the whirlpool grew smaller and smaller, and disappeared.

The sky was bright, and the surroundings were calm again, as if nothing had happened, and only the unburned candle flame was still faintly beating on the grave.

I sat in front of the grave for a long time, and Miao Qinghe's incident was completely resolved.

I was still very excited, because this was the first time I really used the spells in the "model play" against a long-established feng shui master, and I also made a huge sum of money that I couldn't even think of.

I think my mother is a wise old lady who understands what my grandfather said to her when he dreamed, and made me truly the heir to the family feng shui technique, and also allowed me to make money with feng shui.

It has to be said that sometimes a woman's intuition is more reliable than reason.

On the way home, I got a call from my mom.